Description: This tall, slender man wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. The war was a terrible time for him, and Caeldrim does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Caeldrim was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a pickaxe on his belt. His silver crest is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a Server first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Server. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 17000 sp. Moonstone (70 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Obsidian (7 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: Tharivol was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stableman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a blue shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Unemployed. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Unemployed for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Unemployed responsibilities is difficult; and to be a glassblower again

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Broce was born the youngest of three triplets. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Broce grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Broce. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 700 pp. An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (60 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.